Chapter 2369 The Aroma of Wine Is Intoxicating
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"The old man lost this battle."
When the white-haired old man said these words, even Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel excited. This man is one of the nine great masters of Taoism. He is a peerless old man who has survived from ancient times. The monster was actually forced to admit defeat by himself.
It is a pity that that is the reason why the other party has suppressed his cultivation to the first level of Daluo. If this old guy fully unleashes his cultivation, Xiang Yang believes that there will be few people in the world who can compare with him, even if he is Even if Mu Yunping comes, he can't be his opponent.
After all, although Mu Yunping has inherited the inheritance of the Golden Flame Supreme, he is not invincible. Although Mu Yunping's cultivation has reached the true peak, Mu Yunping's application of magical powers must be There is no way to compare with this white-haired old man. After all, this white-haired old man has practiced for endless years and has reached a true peak in terms of magic and magical powers.
Mu Yunping only received a powerful force. He had not gone through the stage of hard training. After all, it was not his own power that was truly burned into the bone marrow. Naturally, he could not compare with the Taoist masters of the Taoist sect.
But, no matter what, even if the other party only uses the strength of the first level of Da Luo to fight with him, it is still very happy for Xiang Yang to be able to let a Taoist, one of the Nine Emperors of the Tao Sect, say helplessly that the sky has lost. .
"Pity..."
Of course, it was a bit regretful that when Xiang Yang remembered that he had not gambled with the white-haired old man, he felt that he had missed hundreds of top-quality artifacts, and he felt helpless.
"What's a pity?"
The white-haired old man looked at Xiang Yang curiously.
Although this old guy looked very solemn and unwilling when he said that he had surrendered, he was smiling now and had nothing to worry about.
He is worthy of being one of the nine great masters of the Taoist sect. With this state of mind, even Xiang Yang is ashamed.
Don’t be arrogant in victory and don’t be discouraged in defeat. Although this sentence is very simple to say, many ordinary people in the secular world can do it, but the higher the cultivation level, the higher the status, and the longer you stay invincible, just like the white-haired old man. It is most difficult for Taoist Taoists to achieve such a state of mind.
Although the white-haired old man was so angry that he was trembling with anger when he fought with Xiang Yang, and he was very unwilling after losing in the end, but to him, Daluo First Level was just a joke after all, and his cultivation He is still an invincible strongman at the pinnacle of the ninth level of Daluo. Although he has not broken through and become a master in the holy realm,
But he never felt that he was weaker than any strong person in the Holy Realm.
Because, as a Taoist Master of the Nine Dao Sect, with countless years of accumulation, as long as he is willing, he can even become a sub-sage in an instant.
At this moment, the white-haired old man looked at Xiang Yang with not only curiosity, but also a hint of admiration. It was really not easy to defeat him as soon as he physically broke through Da Luo. Xiang Yang could be said to be the first. indivual.
"It's a pity that I didn't gamble with you. Now I'm still empty-handed. It's a real loss to fight with you in vain."
Xiang Yang shook his head and sighed.
While saying this, he looked at the white-haired old man helplessly, "You must have known the result a long time ago, so you lied to me and said that you didn't have any top-notch magic weapon. The so-called ginger is still hotter than old, and you were indeed right. "
"Well..."
The white-haired old man was speechless after hearing this. To be honest, he really never thought that he would lose, because he really didn't have any top-notch magic weapon that he could use to gamble with Xiang Yang.
However, thinking about it now, he felt very lucky that he did not have any extra immortal weapons on his body, otherwise, not only would he be beaten violently by Xiang Yang this time, but he would even lose countless immortal weapons.
He rolled his eyes at Xiang Yang fiercely, and finally understood that Xiang Yang must have planned all this a long time ago. He knew that he was definitely no match for Xiang Yang, so he deliberately took out a bunch of top-quality immortal weapons to fight with him. Bet, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to obtain your own magic weapon.
Fortunately, I was really poor, so when I saw this kid taking out dozens of top-grade magical weapons, I was scared. I didn't dare to take out my own magic weapon to embarrass myself, otherwise I would suffer a big loss.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man felt more and more that he was too smart. Although his robes were in tatters, he couldn't help but show a proud look on his face.
"The old man is smarter, otherwise I will be tricked by you." The white-haired old man chuckled. Combined with the way he was beaten very miserably by Xiang Yang, his appearance at this moment made people want to laugh inexplicably after watching it. come out.
"Forget it, let's go drink, I won't play with you anymore."
Xiang Yang shook his head and took out a wine gourd, which contained monkey wine. He opened it and took a sip, feeling his mouth full of saliva.
Speaking of which, this monkey wine can be called the best wine in the world. Even when Xiang Yang came to the fairy world, he had never heard of any wine that could compare with monkey wine.
Although those monkeys are not very good at other things, their ability to make wine can really make countless people obey.
Xiang Yang brought all the monkeys from Xuannv Palace to the Wuji Immortal Mansion, and allowed them to use various resources at will, making the monkeys multiply more and more. Now, Xiang Yang's monkey wine has been saved. How much, even he himself couldn't calculate. Even if the 100,000 God-Slaying Guards provided to him could drink guzzlingly every day, he wouldn't be able to finish it all.
"Hey, this is monkey wine. I haven't drunk monkey wine for many years."
As soon as the white-haired old man smelled the aroma of wine, he took a breath and couldn't help it. He quickly ran to Xiang Yang, looked at the wine gourd in Xiang Yang's hand with bright eyes, and swallowed it. After drooling, he couldn't help but say, "Um, little friend, can you..."
While speaking, he rubbed his hands with a look of longing on his face.
Obviously, although his expression was relatively reserved, the meaning behind his words was very clear. He hoped that Xiang Yang could give him some monkey wine to taste.
Of course, as a Taoist of the Taoist sect, it is not that he has never drank monkey wine. As long as he is willing, the juniors of the Taoist sect can find it for him no matter what. However, seeing Xiang Yang drinking so sweetly at this moment, he himself I couldn’t help it anymore.
"cannot."
However, what depressed the white-haired old man was that Xiang Yang didn't even pay attention to him, and just shook his head and left. While drinking, he said to himself, "After a big battle, can you It’s really nice to drink some wine. Well, when I find time to live there, I can find a place to take a wine bath, which will be even better.”
"Damn, junior, do you have so much monkey wine on your body? You are going too far. You would rather take a wine bath than let the old man drink it."
When the white-haired old man heard Xiang Yang's soliloquy, he was immediately furious. He liked drinking very much, especially the peerless wine like Hou'er wine. Therefore, there was also a man raised on Jiudi Mountain. He lives with a group of monkeys and brews monkey wine specifically for them.
However, when Sun Qingya and Monica went up the mountain, because of causing trouble, they accidentally scared away the group of monkey wines, and all the monkey wines with countless years of inventory disappeared, making them never again He couldn't drink the monkey wine, but he was too embarrassed to ask other disciples of the Taoist sect for it. Now when he smelled the fragrance of the monkey wine in Xiang Yang's hand, he suddenly became greedy, but Xiang Yang refused to give it. He, he just felt like his heart was itching and feeling extremely uncomfortable.
When Xiang Yang saw it, he laughed and said, "Senior, monkey wine is priceless, especially for someone like me who only got it by chance. This gourd of monkey wine cost me even more." You bought it after paying me dozens of top-quality immortal weapons. If you like it, you can, as long as you exchange it with treasures of the same price or Taoist magical powers."
He doesn’t know what the value of monkey wine is, but things are rare and valuable. He has rarely seen monkey wine after coming to the fairyland for so long. Obviously, the number of monkeys who brew monkey wine is not very large. .
He naturally knew that the white-haired old man must have tasted all kinds of wine, but the key point is that the white-haired old man does not have monkey wine on his body now, but he does.
"I see, you kid actually has the idea of taoist magical powers."
When the white-haired old man heard Xiang Yang's words, he immediately understood that Xiang Yang was eyeing the magical power of Taoism and wanted to extort some of it from him, so he deliberately lured him with monkey wine.
He sneered and said, "Boy, do you know how precious the magical powers of the Taoist sect are. It is impossible for you to obtain the magical powers of the Taoist sect from an old Taoist with just one or two gourds of monkey wine."
While saying this, he made up his mind not to give Xiang Yang any chance, isn't it Monkey Wine? At worst, I won’t drink anymore.
However, it seems to taste really good.
He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, as if he could taste the taste of monkey wine in his throat, and he felt really helpless.
As one of the nine Taoists in the Taoist sect, he has been an invincible immortal from ancient times. When did he encounter such a situation? Especially after Xiang Yang's mother appeared on Jiudi Mountain, he always felt that he Everything has changed.
"That lineage is full of monsters. If I can't offend them, why can't I hide them?"
The white-haired old man muttered to himself, snorted and pretended not to look at Xiang Yang.
"Yeah?"
Xiang Yang couldn't help but shook his head, and said with a faint smile, "Senior, I'm joking, I have countless magical powers, how could I want the Taoist magical powers? However, I don't have much monkey wine anymore. I can’t give it to you anymore, so please forgive me, senior.”
As he spoke, he walked up to Li Huan, took out a jar of monkey wine and threw it to Li Huan, and then asked the girls, "Do you want to drink?"
"If you want it, I want to drink it. Brother Xiang, I want it."
"I also want."
Sun Qingya and Monica scrambled to say.
When the two little girls talked about drinking, one was more excited than the other, and they looked very cute with their rosy faces. Yun Ruoxue snorted coldly on the side, without opening her mouth at all, and stretched out her white and tender lips towards Xiang Yang. Tender little hands are enough.
"Ahem..."
Xiang Yang had no choice but to quickly take out some small bottles of monkey wine and distribute it to several girls. Even Wan'er and Fairy Yuyue also received a small bag.
Such behavior made the white-haired old man so angry that he almost exploded. Isn't this enough? What the hell, everyone had shared countless amounts of monkey wine, and he was the only one who didn’t have any. This was really too much.
He looked at Xiang Yang angrily, knowing that Xiang Yang was deliberately seducing him, and made up his mind to recognize his master, so he upheld the Taoist heart, silently recited the Taoist Qingxin Jue in his heart, and stopped asking Xiang Yang for help.